I push on her thighs. “No getting yourself off. It’s what I’m here for.”
She doesn’t budge. “You’re too slow.”
I lean up on my elbows to study the picture below me. Her face is flushed, her eyes glazed over, and her blonde hair is spread across the pillow. The blush on her cheeks travels down her neck all the way to the tops of her breasts. I want to explore every single inch of her.
I maneuver until I’m kneeling above her. Her legs fall open and she grunts. “This doesn’t feel like you speeding things up.”
“We have all night.”
“Except my alarm is set for five a.m.”
My hands still. Five a.m.? The early alarm does limit our playtime. But playtime isn’t over yet.
I unbutton the rest of her blouse until I can slide the material out of my way. She lifts up enough to remove the blouse completely. Bummer. I was enjoying how wanton she appeared with her blouse unbuttoned to show off her breasts. Before I have a chance to stop her, her bra is gone as well. Leaving her completely topless.
“Your turn.”
I unsnap her jeans. “Oh, it’s my turn all right.” I lower the zipper and push the material down her legs. She kicks her legs to rid her of the material, leaving her in nothing but her panties.
I stroke my hands from her ankles along the smooth skin of her legs until I reach her panties. They’re white lace and match the bra she was wearing. I’m relieved she isn’t shaved smooth. Completely hairless may be the trend but it does nothing for me.
She wiggles. “Are you going to stare at me all night long or are you going to touch?”
My index finger glides up and down her slit over her panties and her breath hitches. “Stop rushing me.”
“Stop being—” Her words cut off when I pinch her clit. She moans and thrusts her core in my hand.
Time to speed things up. I pull her panties down her legs until she’s completely naked and laid out before me. Christmas came early this year. I reach for her core and use my fingers to open her up to me. She spreads her legs without any prompting.
“Good girl,” I murmur against her skin.
I circle my tongue around her clit until her hands fist in my hair. I wait until her hands are tugging on the strands before latching onto the nub of nerves and sucking.
“Cole,” she moans as she clenches my head to keep me where I am. She has nothing to worry about. I’m not going anywhere.
I tease her opening with my finger as I nibble and bite on her clit. My cock twitches when I feel her fingernails dig into my scalp. She’s not the only one who enjoys a bit of pain. I thrust my finger into her, and she immediately clenches around it as she comes.
“Cole!” she gasps as she rides out her climax on my hand and mouth.
I wait until she collapses on the bed before I remove my finger and lift my head. She smiles down at me.
“Ready for round two?” I ask her.
“I don’t know. Can you top round one?”
“I can try.”
She motions for me to get on with it. I don’t need any more prompting. My cock is already leaking and begging me to get this show on the road.
I whip my shirt off before shoving my jeans down my thighs releasing my cock. I come down over her and pin her hands above her head. I freeze poised at her opening. “Shit. Condom.”
“Don’t look at me. I don’t keep condoms in my nightstand despite all the gazillion lessons from my mom.”
Gazillion lessons from her mom? What is she— Never mind. Condom. I need a condom. I roll to the side and fish my wallet out of the back pocket of my jeans. I remove the condom hidden there. I have no idea how long it’s been in my wallet, but I can’t be bothered with expiration dates at the moment. Not when I have Ellery panting in want beneath me.
I roll the condom on my length before climbing atop her once again.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a man ….” The words die on her lips when I plunge into her. I thrust until I’m fully seated and my balls slap against her skin. The feeling of her warm, wet walls squeezing me has me pausing before I come quicker than a teenage virgin.